Aphasia at Hogwarts

"Let me try." Harry held the mask in his hand, flustered.

He was full of expectations just now, but after seeing Hermione's appearance just now, he was a little scared again.

After all, the ever-changing face is really scary.

Still, Harry put the mask on his face, closed his eyes, and imagined what he wanted to be.

Guan Qiong looked over with great interest, and found that Harry hadn't changed much. It was the same as when Hermione just started, just adjusting the details of the face.

He's aged a bit, his skin has become oilier, his expression has become more active, and the scar on his forehead seems to want to disappear but has never changed.

Harry looked like he had grown up, but Guan Qiong was obviously wrong.

"Oh my God, Harry, are you becoming your father?" Ron said in surprise.

Harry also opened his eyes, looking at the ice mirror in front of him, looking at the man who looked very much like the one in the photo Hagrid gave him last year.

"Yeah." Harry laughed, and he in the mirror laughed too.

"Father." He said softly, and he in the ice mirror also spoke softly, his eyes became softer, and his expression was extremely gentle.

He has seen his father's appearance from the photos, and those photos can still move because of magic, but he always has a sense of unreality, because the eyes of those photos have never fallen on him.

But now, he felt that gaze, looking at him like this, as if he had warmth.

None of them spoke. After a while, Harry took off the mask, rubbed his eyes, and showed a bright smile on his face.

"Thank you, Joan."

"Uh, it's nothing." Guan Qiong scratched his head, and for a while, he was at a loss for words.

"Here, Ron, it's your time." Harry handed the mask to Ron, and Ron hesitated to take the mask.

After a while, he gritted his teeth, put the mask on his face, and closed his eyes to start imagining.

His face began to change, and the changes were a bit strange. At one moment, he was like Harry, turning into what he imagined when he grew up, and at another moment, he was like Hermione. His eyebrows and eyes changed after all, without a definite target. In the end it turned out to be a monster.

"Ah, did I become like this before?" Hermione asked Guan Qiong, and Guan Qiong nodded.

After a while, Ron scratched his head in frustration and took off the mask.

In the end, he didn't turn out a perfect look.

"I don't know what to change, I started thinking, I want to grow up to be the student president, but I have no idea what the student president should be, and then I want to be Percy, but Halfway through the transformation, I felt that it was too weird to change his appearance."

"Then I wanted to change into Guan Qiong's appearance and try to see what an oriental person looks like, but I couldn't think of an accurate one." Ron sighed.

"You have no goal, Ron, you are very confused." Guan Qiong took the mask back and put it away, and said to Ron with a light spot.

"It seems a little confused." Ron scratched his head.

"It must be because I haven't read too many books. I only know how to play every day. I don't think about what I want to do in the future. I can find my goal by reading more books." Hermione said.

"Then you've read so many books, what's your goal?" Ron asked back.

"Hmph." Hermione snorted softly, raised her nose, and glanced at Guan Qiong from the corner of her eye, "Of course I have a goal. I'm going to enter the Ministry of Magic in the future, and I want to be the Minister of Magic."

"Harry, what about you?" Hermione asked Harry.

"Me." Harry lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Become the best Seeker in the world?" Harry's tone was uncertain, but he did have this idea.

"Then me." Ron looked at the last Guan Qiong, but he felt that he didn't need to ask. Guan Qiong's goal has always been clear, to learn more magic.

"My goal is to get into the Quidditch team! I have to get into the Quidditch team once before I graduate," said Ron firmly.

"Okay, Ron, come on, you can do it."

"Your goal now should be to finish the set of test questions in front of you. Oh, my God, it's been so long, and you haven't done half of it yet." Hermione suddenly saw the unfinished questions in front of them, and shouted say.

"We can't blame us, it's because the things Guan Qiong brought out are so interesting." Ron retorted, but he still had to lower his head and start writing the title under Hermione's extremely oppressive gaze.

The same goes for Harry, who writes a little faster than Ron.

Hermione looked at Guan Qiong. After testing the mask, Guan Qiong had nothing to do. She started to read a book, but Hermione didn't need to supervise her.

Hermione nodded in satisfaction, and began her review contentedly.

Just as they were immersed in their studies again, an owl flew in from the window of the Gryffindor lounge and dropped a letter in front of Guan Qiong.

Guan Qiong glanced, the letter suddenly lost gravity during the fall, and did not fall on the table to make a sound, affecting other people.

He took the letter in his hand, first looked at the cover, it was sent by an organization called [World Adventure and Accident Mutual Aid Association], and he had a guess in his mind.

After opening it, there was a letter and some Galleons inside, Guan Qiong took them out, there were as many as twenty pieces.

Guan Qiong opened the letter:

Dear Mr. Qin Yu, thank you very much for your help in establishing the World Adventures and Accidents Mutual Aid Society. According to the respected Mr. Dumbledore, it was you who exposed Lockhart as a liar, got this large sum of money, and Use it to sponsor our establishment and to help those of us who have been deceived and harmed by Lockhart be redressed.

You could have left it alone, so we thank you from the bottom of our hearts.

In addition, according to your and Mr. Dumbledore's ideas, the World Adventure Accident Mutual Aid Association was also established. We will help those who have been deceived or hurt during the adventure. Please rest assured that we will do our best to do this. After all, We used to be just like them.

Finally, we invite you to become our honorary advisor (you could have become the president), and give you a monthly subsidy of 20 Galleons.

Please be sure to accept it.

grateful!

Guan Qiong smiled, put away the twenty gold Galleons beside her, folded the letter, and put it in her pocket.

When dealing with Lockhart before, Guan Qiong found a lot of things on him, one of which was the key of Gringotts.

The wealth that Lockhart has collected over the years is hidden in that place.

It's a pity that the key was set by Lockhart so that only he could use it in person, and it was useless for Guan Qiong to hold it.

And when Lockhart enters Azkaban, the most likely result of those wealth is to be directly swallowed up by Gringotts in the name of unowned wealth.

Against the Goblin Bank, it's not impossible.

Of course Guan Qiong didn't want this, so he gave Dumbledore the key and asked him to handle the matter.

There was no way around this, and Dumbledore would never let him suffer.

Sure enough, Dumbledore found the original protagonists of those biographies, and set up a collective organization in their name, and transferred the wealth out through legal means.

Then that wealth becomes the property of the World Adventure Accident Mutual Aid, which is used to help adventurers who have been hurt or deceived by their adventures.

And Dumbledore also gave Guan Qiong the position of an honorary consultant, which is equivalent to hanging up a idle job, but he can receive a sum of money every month as a reward for him.

How should I put it, compared to Lockhart's own wealth, this amount of money is not much, but compared to Guan Qiong himself, this is already the best result.

After all, with his current age and status, even if he got that huge fortune, he might not be able to keep it.

According to the news from Dumbledore, the money in Lockhart's treasury is probably close to 40,000 Galleons. It is not known where he came from and how many bad things he has done.

Or, is it really that profitable to write a book?

Guan Qiong couldn't understand.